Bianca was the chosen one on this continent. It was surprising, but he could finally understand why the original Nathan found Bianca useful. If he met Luna, he would probably feel the same.
Nathan smiled. "No, I'm not really surprised that you're able to talk in my language."
"…" Bianca didn't expect this reply. It should be surprising, but if it wasn't, Nathan might have other information that made this matter not surprising anymore.
Bianca looked at Nathan. "Who are you?"
"I'm Nathan." Nathan smiled, introducing himself again.
"That's not what I mean…" Bianca glared at Nathan.
Nathan chuckled. "I know. Are you living alone here?"
"I am living alone." Bianca looked away.
"I see. You are not here alone." Nathan smiled. She was surprisingly easy to read.
"I said I'm living alone." Bianca raised her voice.
"Alright, alright. You're living alone." Nathan nodded. "So, what are you doing here?"
"…food. I'm searching for food."
